When the sky was still hazy, Zhang Qiang ended his cultivation early and left home.

Because it was the turn of day and summer, the temperature was still a little cool in the early morning, and there were not many monks in sight on the streets, except for the mortals who were setting up stalls.

Zhang Qiang bought a few steaming bags and ate them while walking towards the inn, constantly thinking about how to make his family's life better.

Although he currently has a large number of spirit stones, in this chaotic era, no matter how many spirit stones are enough, after all, in this family, not only he is a monk, but also his Taoist companions, his parents, and even his two sons in the future also have to embark on the path of cultivating immortals.

In this way, Zhang Qiang had to think of a way to ensure that his family would not fall into a situation of stagnation in cultivation due to a shortage of resources.

As for himself, Zhang Qiang was not included.

Thinking about it, Zhang Qiang walked to the door of the inn, and he didn't think the ground was dirty, so he sat directly in front of the door, waiting for the ink evil to come out.

Crunch.

After about half an hour, the closed inn door suddenly opened, Zhang Qiang subconsciously glanced back, and found that the other party was not Mo Xie, but a job in the inn.

Because Zhang Qiang has been coming these days, and because he is a guard in the city, he is also very familiar with the work of this inn, he first poured a glass of water, and then sat on the threshold and talked to each other.

"It's so early today. ”

"Thank you, this isn't looking for a private job, I can't let people wait for me. ”

Zhang Qiang took a sip of water, and then handed the job a bag, and after listening to the job plan say that he had eaten, he continued to pick up the bag in his hand, and ate each bite very slowly, as if he was enjoying some peerless delicacy.

"Brother Qiang, you are not talking about you as a younger brother, you said that you sit on the guard that everyone envies, and you have two parents at home, how happy your wife and son are, and what private work you are doing. ”

When Zhang Qiang heard this, he sighed, he threw the bag containing the bag into the garbage heap, and said: "There are too many people in the family, and they all have to cultivate, how can I have enough money for the family's expenses, if I don't come out to find some private work to do, I'm afraid I will have to break up my wife." ”

"Grab one, if I were you, I wouldn't go to cultivate Lao Shizi's immortals, what's wrong with being a mortal, don't worry about food and clothing, at most I'm afraid of flying disasters, although there are often monks fighting in this dream city, but overall, there is no danger. ”

Seeing Zhang Qiang's bitter face, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, to be honest, he didn't become a timekeeper in this inn, and he also dreamed that one day he would become a flying immortal cultivator, but now, let him cultivate He doesn't want to practice anymore, and it can be summed up in two words, afraid of death.

"You hairy boy, you know what, why don't you hurry up and clean up, you'll be here later." ”

At this time, the shopkeeper of the inn walked out, and when he saw the work, the whole person bounced up, and quickly ran into the inn with a broom.

"Qiangzi, let you laugh, this little bastard doesn't learn well day by day, so he knows how to pretend to be an adult. The shopkeeper smiled awkwardly.

"Hey, this kid is right, in fact, sometimes I want to be a mortal and enjoy life, but ah, I'm just scared, because my two sons have just begun their lives, I can't, but I can't let my two sons can't either, so I still want to be there. ”

Zhang Qiang drank the water in the bowl in one gulp and handed the bowl to the shopkeeper.

Then he went into the inn by himself, sat on a chair and waited for the ink evil.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper also sighed and shook his head.

An hour later, the harsh sunlight broke through the early morning mist, and the pedestrians on the street began to gradually increase, and Mo Xie and Lao Chen also went downstairs at this time.

Seeing this, Zhang Qiang hurriedly greeted him.

Then the three of them went to the Snow Moon Pavilion.

Because of the eagerness in his heart, Mo Xie didn't say anything along the way, just hurried away.

Soon the three of them came to the Snow Moon Pavilion again, and as soon as they entered the house, they saw that the shopkeeper Tan was already sitting on a chair waiting.

"This is a puppet designed by the old man overnight, look at it. Shopkeeper Tan took out the drawings from his arms and pushed them in front of Mo Xie.

Mo Xie's eyes flickered, picked up the drawing, opened it with anticipation, and then heard the shopkeeper Tan say:

"I have laid a finch array in this puppet to nourish and condense the soul, and I have also corrected some mistakes in your previous design, as for the materials, it depends on your economy. ”

While speaking, Shopkeeper Tan handed Mo Xie another bamboo slip, which recorded a lot of materials, including some expensive treasures.

"The main material used by the puppet I recommend that you use the Deep Sea Iron Mother, which can make your puppet not easily damaged, although the price is a bit expensive, but it is also worth the price. ”

"As for the materials needed to set up the finch formation, you can use relatively cheap soul grass. ”

Mo Xie listened and watched, and his heart could be said to be flooded with monstrous waves, not because this puppet was too good, but because the materials were too expensive, just the deep sea iron mother that Shopkeeper Tan said would cost 500,000 spirit stones, and it was only the size of a fist.

If the entire puppet were to use this kind of iron mother, he wouldn't be able to refine a few with his family background.

Not to mention the soul grass, the price is even more outrageous than the price of the Deep Sea Iron Mother, no more and no less, exactly 500,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and at least four puppets.

"Ahem...."

Mo Xie swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and then asked in a hoarse voice: "Senior, junior, there are some materials here that you can see if you can use them?"

"Oh, do you have any better spiritual objects than the Deep Sea Iron Mother and the Soul Grass?" When the shopkeeper Tan heard this, he was immediately interested, but when he reached Mo Xie's ears, his heart twitched suddenly, and he wailed in his heart: How could this be misunderstood by him again.

"That, the seniors may have misunderstood, the materials in the hands of the juniors are not as good as you imagined. ”

Up to now, Mo Xie didn't want the shopkeeper Tan to misunderstand, after all, there had been one before, God knows what it would be like for him to misunderstand it in the end, but fortunately, his eyes were closed, and he directly took out the soil in the killing realm and put it on the table.

"Huh, you're a bit of an interesting thing, how come the old man has never seen it. ”

Just when Mo Xie thought that he would see the disdainful gaze of the shopkeeper Tan, he saw him grab a handful of dirt that seemed to be soaked in blood, put it to his nose and smell it, and then rubbed it, looking a little surprised.

"Well, this is a junior who found it by chance, and I thought it was a spiritual material I didn't know, so I installed some. ”

Mo Xie leaned over, and he was also very curious, this soil was derived from the first formation of the killing world, and he thought it was just ordinary soil, so he didn't pay attention to it, but now looking at the god of Tan's shopkeeper, he felt that this soil has

The point is not simple.

"Hmm. Shopkeeper Tan nodded, and then continued: "This spiritual object is not ordinary, the old man does not say that there are countless treasures, but the basic eyesight is still there, your spiritual material old man feels very unusual, in this way, you wait for a while, the old man has to go through the books to see if he can find the name of this spiritual material." ”

After speaking, the shopkeeper Tan didn't care about Mo Xie's wishes, and directly grabbed a handful of dirt and walked into the back room, leaving only Mo Xie, Lao Chen, and Zhang Qiang staring at each other.

"You don't know what you took out?" Lao Chen walked over, and also learned the movements of the shopkeeper Tan, tried it, and found that nothing else was found in the soil except for the strong smell of blood and the high hardness.

"I don't know where to go, I'm not a man of God, how can I know everything. ”

Mo Xie sat down in a chair, poured a cup of tea, and began to wait for the shopkeeper Tan.

Time passed slowly, and it was not until night that Shopkeeper Tan walked out of the back room with a tired face.

"How's that, what did the seniors find?" asked Mo Xie hurriedly.

"I can't find a clue, but there is one thing that is very similar to it, and that is the soil that is unique to Yellow Springs. "Shopkeeper Tan also didn't dare to confirm it, after all, the things of Huangquan have always been mysterious, as long as some ancient books have sporadic records, but what exactly it looks like and what effect no one has seen with their own eyes.

"The soil of Yellow Springs?"

Mo Xie was startled when he heard this, and then a wave of excitement welled up in his heart, he felt that he was going to get rich.

"Don't rejoice too soon. Shopkeeper Tan saw through Xiao Jiujiu in Mo Xie's heart at a glance, and he said:

"Unlike the Yellow Spring Soil, the Yellow Spring Soil has a strong Yellow Spring aura, and if you accidentally touch it, your soul will show signs of instability, but after I touched it, I didn't react except for smelling blood and murderous aura, so it proves that this soil is not Yellow Spring Earth. ”

"But don't be discouraged, although it is not Huangquan soil, but the old man has tested it, its hardness is very high, far exceeding many spiritual materials, it is a rare thing. ”

Mo Xie nodded self-deprecatingly, indicating that he was thinking too much, and then asked, "Then can this soil become the main material for refining puppets?"

"No problem, but it will take a while. Shopkeeper Tan nodded in agreement.

"Great. ”

A bright smile spread across Mo Xie's face, and he felt that he had finally saved this bit of family wealth.

"The troublesome senior is looking at this thing to see if it can put on a finch formation. "The ink demon took out some of the branches of the ghost ironwood from the killing realm.

Because of the revival of the ghost ironwood, some branches that were under the top of the new shoots will be shed every year, adhering to the principle of not wasting it, and the ink evil has also gathered it up.

"This...."

Shopkeeper Tan picked up one of them and began to observe it carefully.

And not long after, Shopkeeper Tan suddenly shouted, which made Mo Xie tremble in fright.

"Ghost Ironwood! It turned out to be a branch of Ghost Ironwood! My God, where did you get it, there are so many, this spiritual material is an extinct variety in the immortal cultivation world. ”

Shopkeeper Tan looked at the ghostly ironwood on the table like ordinary firewood, and his eyes were full of horror.